This is a song about "Creature carl"

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

You are the flawless creature to my world

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

And you're approaching me right

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue